"I don't see how there's anything you could do in your body that I wouldn't let you do in mine," he murmured, his voice starting to get lower, arousal starting to pool slowly in his groin. He really probably should actually think about this, but... It was too late. He was too set in his quest and too aroused to back down.

He gently stroked his thumb over 'Finn's' arm.

"... Look, would it be easier if I helped you?" He asked, his voice a low rumble. "It's my body after all, right? Maybe I could just... take the edge off for you, a little bit..."